Blasphemer 歌词

"cursed be all those, who preach with a high voice For the benefit of their hordes. for they are the weakest in faith, And the darkest within their heart themselves..." Blindfolded be the slumberer For pain the blind eye turning For in a nightmare wanderer Seeks not to blame or hurt Blessed be the blasphemers For they are the sign of yearning They are the true believers They are for faithless burning Let the fallen heart be strong In death and woe among Let the fallen ones dream on With blasphemer's passion But cursed shall be the seekers Who feel the hunger for the truth For he who holds the answers He speaks with poisoned mouth So what's to gain In this mortal lie Nothing but the pain Witch we call life And cursed be the ones who preach They truly are the hallow ones Empty are all their believes Deeper words for shallow hearts